The behavior of Runti the tiger cub continues 
								to amaze me.
								 
								The smallest of a litter of five born to Tigress 
								Julie on the 2nd of November 2009 at Tiger 
								Canyons, Runti although half the size of her 
								siblings, has managed to survive 10 weeks.
								 
								Emotions have run high across the world with 
								many people requesting that I pull her out and 
								hand raise her.
								 
								Runti's problem was further exacerbated, when her 
								mother Julie was in a brutal fight with Tigress 
								Shadow.
								 
								Crippled and on three legs, there was no ways 
								that Julie could hunt. If I was not there to 
								help Julie, Runti and the other four cubs, would 
								have starved to death.
								 
								However I have treated Julie wounds and am 
								helping her with food until she is back to full 
								strength.
								 
								My decision was to leave Runti in the litter but 
								to help her whenever possible.
								 
								On the 19th of January an extraordinary event 
								occurred. On visiting the den site I found Julie 
								in the river bed with Runti. The other cubs were 
								hiding in caves and crevices nearby.
								 
								I went down into the river bed to greet Julie 
								and to inspect her wounds. After a nice greeting 
								Julie limped off to go and mark my jeep as she 
								is accustomed to do.
								 
								This left me in the river bed with Runti. I 
								crawled towards her chuffing softly. It was 
								raining hard and Runti looked like a drowned 
								rat, not at all like a tiger cub. I noticed that 
								her ribs and pelvic bone stuck through her wet 
								skin.

								 
								Under my jacket I had concealed a dead hare. I 
								removed the hare, opened the belly and placed it 
								on a rock. I chuffed a few times and then 
								withdrew to see what Runti would do. Runti 
								immediately approached the hare and began to 
								feed off the hare.

								 
								I motioned to cameraman James Boon and wild life 
								photographer Daryl Balfour to join me. What was 
								to follow, was truly extraordinary.

								 
								Julie returned and picked up the hare and came 
								right towards me and began to feed on the hare. 
								Runti followed close by and tried to pull the 
								hare out of Julie's mouth. Soon the head of the 
								hare separated and Runti had her own little 
								kill. This was all three feet from where I was 
								sitting.
								 
								Runti oblivious of the camera next to her, was 
								intent on getting as much meat as quickly as 
								possible.

								 
								The rain continued to pour down and at one point 
								Runti began to shiver. I took my bandana and 
								tried as best I could to dry the shivering cub. 
								Runti enjoyed her massage and then Julie look 
								over, her rough tongue infinitely more efficient 
								than my bandana.

								 
								All the while James Boon was filming under a 
								raincoat with a  Sony High Definition camera, 
								while Daryl Balfour with a plastic bag over his 
								Nikon was shooting stills. I rolled a Sony EX1 
								and talked softly into the camera giving a 
								commentary.
								 
								During this time Julie showed not a hint of 
								aggression and  Runti fed as fast and furiously 
								as she could. 
								 
								At this point it occurred to me that perhaps 
								Runti would take some fortified milk from a 
								bottle. Daryl returned to camp to fetch the 
								milk.
  
 
								 
  
								
								 
								Incredibly Runti look the bottle immediately and 
								Julie let off a series of staccato chuffs. I've 
								heard it before, its a tiger "thank you".
								 
								While Runti drank the milk, Julie groomed her, 
								James filmed, Daryl photographed, the rain 
								poured down, and time stood still at Tiger 
								Canyons.
								 
								We left Julie and the drenched cub and returned to 
								camp. During the night several violent storms 
								dropped tons of water on Tiger Canyons. At first 
								light we returned to the den. Julie was lying in 
								the river bed. As I approached, I noticed that 
								Julie didn't give me the normal greeting. I 
								presumed it was due to the fight and that she 
								was stiff and sore.
								 
								I syringed her wounds with antiseptic. After a 
								while Julie got up and hobbled over to Runti 
								lying in the reeds, she chuffed the cub but 
								there was no response. Runti had died during the 
								night. 
								
								 
								Julie gently picked up the cub and brought it to 
								me. I took the cub and first thing that struck 
								me  was how light she was. There was no body fat 
								on her, she was literally skin and bones.

								 
								It became obvious to me that during the rain 
								storm Runti should have been in the caves, safe 
								and dry with the other cubs, instead she chose 
								to stay in the rain feeding off the hare.
During the wet cold night her weakened body 
								couldn't cope and she died of exposure or 
								perhaps even pneumonia.
 
 
								
  
 
								
								 
								Later Julie carried the cub, talked to it, 
								groomed and then disposed of the body by eating 
								parts of it. Then she covered it with grass. 
								
 
 
								
Years ago I witnessed a similar burial when the 
								Mother Leopard at Londolozi ate her dead cub and 
								buried the remains in the sand.
								 
								There was a grieving period and then disposal of 
								the body, which is exactly what humans do.
								 
								I have no doubt that even if I had hand raised 
								Runti, it would have been to no avail. Nature had 
								given her a poor physical start from the 
								beginning. Some years ago I had filmed a lion 
								cub out of a litter of four. This cub displayed 
								the same symptoms as Runti. She failed to put on 
								weight like her siblings and walked in a similar 
								hunched style to Runti. Like Runti the lion cub 
								didn't survive.
								 
								Another possible scenario is when Savannah first 
								greeted Julie and the cubs soon after their 
								birth, that Savannah accidentally sat on Runti, 
								causing internal damage.
								 
								For the scientifically minded these are some of 
								the following things Runti did to try and 
								survive. She would leave the den on her own and 
								go to old kills and pick the bones. Runti once 
								left the den and moved a hundred metres to a 
								water hole to hydrate herself. Runti licked the 
								rain off Julie's back in an effort to combat 
								dehydration. She sought assistance from her 
								father Seatao, from Savannah and from myself. 
								None of us were able to help her. 
								
 
 
								
Runti would 
								wait for the stronger cubs to suckle and when 
								they were full she would then suckle from Julie. 
								She was never denied access to food, the fault 
								lay in her physical body.
								 
								When Runti took the meat and milk it was one of 
								the greatest days of my life. Then, the 
								following day, it all came 
								crashing down! Such is the ebb and flow of life 
								at Tiger Canyons, success and failure closely 
								related.
								 
								To keep things in perspective while Runti was 
								fighting for her life 200,000 people have 
								estimated killed and 2 million left homeless on 
								the Island of Haiti. 
								 
								One can say that the loss of a tiger cub is 
								nothing in the greater scheme of things. However 
								the loss of even one wild tiger is a loss to a 
								species fighting for survival in the wilds.
								 
								Julie has four healthy cubs to raise. The white 
								cub is a female, it is very strong even dominant 
								over the other cubs.
								 
								Julie herself is badly injured it will take 4 to 
								6 weeks or her to return to normal.
								 
								On the same day  that Runti died, I acquired 
								another 2000 hectares for tigers.
								 
								The cycle of life continues.
								 
  
							 
  
								Siva Baskaran 
								Process Director 
								Global Audit & Transformation - Bangalore, India
								
								It’s unfortunate to see Runti’s death. I can 
								understand how you would have felt seeing the 
								whole thing happening in front of your eyes. (I 
								have a Labrador at my home and I will spend 
								sleepless night if he does not eat for a day). 
								 As you have rightly mentioned, every tiger is 
								very very very important. Let’s hope the 
								remaining cubs do well. Happy to note you got 
								additional 2000 hectares more for these 
								beautiful beasts I had the opportunity to be 
								part of the tiger census in India (22nd Jan to 
								24th) as a volunteer. Things look promising, 
								keeping my fingers crossed to see the final 
								results which will be out towards the end of 
								this year. There is so much attention, concern, 
								willingness to help from the wild life 
								enthusiasts from the whole world, I think, 
								though the king of the Asian jungle are at the 
								brink, they are capable of making a great come 
								back given their ability to adapt and cope up 
								with challenges posed by human, natural 
								calamities, prey, forest cover etc.  I just saw 
								today in the local news paper that a tiger has 
								travelled around 250 KM to establish his own 
								territory – unbelievable. Such is their ability.
							
Des Havenga
							This is truely very bad news about Runti but if you 
							people intervened from
							the start this beautiful innocent creature would not 
							have died I hope this
							will give you something to think about maybe the 
							next litter you will be
							more co-operative what a shame.
Annelie Grundling
							Thanks for sharing your extrodinary experience. It 
							had me in tears! You definitely do what Ghandi meant 
							when he said: "BE the change you want to see in the 
							world!" 
							Keep on doing you good work with these special 
							animals, happy for the extra land you got!